< br >Chapter 1771 < br >"that's right, Ye Shao!" < br >Qin Menghan remembered another thing: "the two cars that chased you on Coastal Avenue tonight are not members of the Wang family." < br >"it's Zhen long's man." < br >"after hearing that they fell into the sea, Zhen long was very angry and has sent Yang Jian to deal with you." < br >"you should be careful when you go in and out recently. Yang Jian is not a simple man." < br >"Yang Jian!?" < br >Ye Hao said with interest: "who is he?" < br >"it is said that he used to be the gun god of the American Delta Force, and he is superb in the use of all kinds of firearms!" < br >"after retiring, he was invited by Zhen long at a high price to help him solve some obstacles." < br >"after all, this Yang Jian has a diplomatic license, and even if something happens, he will not be implicated in Zhen long." < br >"over the years, countless people have died at the hands of Yang's gun." < br >Ye Hao thought for a moment and said, "Yang Jian is not his real name, is it?" < br >Qin Menghan said, "No, this should be his code name. As for his real name, no one knows." < br >"next I will draw people's attention to his whereabouts and let you know as soon as I have any news." < br >Ye Hao nodded slightly and was about to say something more, but suddenly his eyelids jumped slightly. < br >I only saw the intersection that was about to leave the city, and I don't know when there was a middle-aged man. < br >the middle-aged man wore a tuxedo and a bowler hat on his head. Although his face was not exposed, his blond hair could be seen. < br >now he was carrying a hunting parallel bar firearm, stuffed with ammunition at will. < br >interesting! Ye Hao suddenly smiled and said faintly, "Don't look for his whereabouts any more, he has already come to the door." < br >the voice fell, Ye Hao hung up the phone, then hit the throttle, and in an instant, the roaring Lamborghini crashed forward. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({ }); < br >the two sides are not far away from each other, and the car suddenly accelerates and is even closer in an instant. < br >but just as he was about to hit each other, the firearm in the man's hand in the tuxedo flickered and aimed at the wheel. < br >"bang" < br >the left front wheel of Lamborghini exploded and the car spun in place. < br >Ye Hao has unfastened his seat belt and punched the skylight above his head. < br >at the moment the glass was broken, Ye Hao filed out. < br >at about the same time, the opponent's second shot was already in the driver's seat. < br >Ye Hao tiptoes gently, his figure retreating toward the rear. < br >Lamborghini was completely out of control and crashed directly into the roadside flower bed, making a loud noise. < br >not far away, the man in tuxedo lit his cigar and walked forward leisurely. < br >but as he walked around, he swung his right hand and replaced it with two lead bullets. < br >when the firearm pointed at himself again, Ye Hao said with interest, "Yang Jian?" < br >"do you know me?" The other side spoke faintly, using the standard Daxia language, but with a bit of an American accent, it seemed a bit strange. < br >"it seems that you know a lot about Shizi and have done a lot of homework." < br >Yang Jian was not too surprised that Ye Hao could recognize himself. after all, if he didn't have the ability, Ye Hao wouldn't be qualified to let him do it. < br >squinting at Ye Hao, Yang Jian said faintly, "so my previous brothers all died at your hands?" < br >"how many did you say fell into the sea?" Ye Hao shrugged. "who is to blame for their poor skills and falling into the devil's triangle?" < br >"I can only blame them for their bad luck." < br >:. : < br >< br/ >< br >